Desperately and hopelessly she tries to reach a corner of the room. . .it's almost as if it's a mile away.
As she keeps dragging her self across the room her weak fragile knees felt as though with every inch they were deteriorating. . .as though they were breaking into millions of pieces. . .halfway to her destination she passes out on the floor.
Now awake she sits up observing her broken down body, bruises, cuts, and coagulated blood.
Tears. . .there was no need for tears anymore. . .her tears were like raindrops in the desert. . .they came and just as they fell were gone.
She looks around . . .the walls. . .she feels as though they're closing in. . .calling. . .
The walls start calling her name like a little tidal wave.
She covers her ears. . .go away. . .Go Away. . .GO AWAY!!
She screams over and over.
She takes her hand away. . .now the calls are soft and slow.
Abruptly the sounds stop. . .faces in the walls appear.
She shuts here eyes tight. . .she opens them. . .they're gone. . .the aches in her knees turn to a sharp bodily pain.
She lays there. . .her face upon the ground.
The drumming. . .but no drums. . .it's not a drum at all. . .what . . .what is it.
The beat . . .the beat of her heart louder. . .louder than her own breathing.
She finally died on the last test run. . .they saw what happened. . .everything, they whispered upon themselves
What. . .what they say is true in a way you can die from being. . .INSANE.
Friday, December 10, 2010
Insane
This next piece is one of my favorite poems that I've ever written. I hope you enjoy as well.
Searching. . .Scratching. . .Clawing. . .
trying to find a way out.
She's trapped.
The harder she scratches the more her fingers bleed. . .The louder she yells the more inflamed her lungs become. . .No one hears. . .No one ever hears her desperate shout.
People have heard about her and they ask where is she I would like to help. . .but her location isn't even mapped.
She sits in a white room for day to day slowly, but surely losing her mind.
They torture her, but not in the way you may think. . .the room, it has windows. . .they put them there purposely. . .she watches. . .she watches other people live their own lives.
Never. . .never once has she encountered human contact of any kind.
They watch her. . .they won't let her. . .she's kept in the dark about everything. . .all she's ever known was hardship and strife.
No mirrors. . .mirrors weren't allowed. . .they say mirrors were just a reflection on the wall.
This intrigues her, she knows not what a reflection is nor a mirror. . .she knew not what she was looking for.
Pacing back and forth up and down the room to past the time, but when this was no longer possible because of the blisters on her feet. . .she dropped to her bony feeble knees to crawl. . .
Searching. . .Scratching. . .Clawing. . .
trying to find a way out.
She's trapped.
The harder she scratches the more her fingers bleed. . .The louder she yells the more inflamed her lungs become. . .No one hears. . .No one ever hears her desperate shout.
People have heard about her and they ask where is she I would like to help. . .but her location isn't even mapped.
She sits in a white room for day to day slowly, but surely losing her mind.
They torture her, but not in the way you may think. . .the room, it has windows. . .they put them there purposely. . .she watches. . .she watches other people live their own lives.
Never. . .never once has she encountered human contact of any kind.
They watch her. . .they won't let her. . .she's kept in the dark about everything. . .all she's ever known was hardship and strife.
No mirrors. . .mirrors weren't allowed. . .they say mirrors were just a reflection on the wall.
This intrigues her, she knows not what a reflection is nor a mirror. . .she knew not what she was looking for.
Pacing back and forth up and down the room to past the time, but when this was no longer possible because of the blisters on her feet. . .she dropped to her bony feeble knees to crawl. . .
my writings 5
The "Sanctuary of Insanity," looks easy enough. You can see straight through the walls. But can you find your way out of the maze? Once you find your way you will encounter illusions and take a psychological trip through a nightmarish sanctuary home to some of the worst of criminal minds while being engulfed in a world of insanity! An out of world experience. . .
my writings 4
In the next chapter, the tale of the demise of Castle Bennett now known as the House of the Vampyres becomes more appalling and more horrifying than ever. It is a place where few sane men have ventured, and fewer yet have returned. Rumors of newly discovered corridors in the castle exist, legends of the dark dungeons, and rooms filled with instruments of torture and death. Still, others tell of rooms filled with the corpses of the castles former inhabitants, strange new creatures and even a portal that connects to the dark underworld itself. . .
my writings 3
The three attractions is the reason why “America’s Best Haunts” rated Bennett’s Curse as one of the number one haunted attractions. Castle Bennett, once a mighty symbol of the power of the Bennett Royal Family, has now been condensed to absolute ruin. From the deepest pits and darkest corners of the underworld the most sinister creatures dwell within the castle. Among the most feared are those of the Royal Order of Vampyric Knights who lead their multitudes of undead warriors against all who oppose them.. . .
my writings 2
Scaring even the toughest of guys, Bennett’s Curse is located in Arundel Mills circle. Bennett’s Curse is set up in the outdoor parking lot next to Arundel Mills Mall, next to Jared, The Galleria of Jewelry, and across from Wal-Mart and Costco. Operating since 2001, Bennett’s Curse House of the Vampyres is Maryland's can’t-miss attraction come Halloween. Revolutionizing fright entertainment, its unique special effects and attractions are sure to leave visitors screaming. New this year for all those thriller seekers who are bursting with anticipation comes a “Speed Pass” allowing you to bypass lines and go straight into you nightmare. From the “House of the Vampyres” to the “Sanctuary of Insanity,” its mazes and mystical illusions make for an unforgettable adventure. “Castle Bennett” and “House of the Vampyres” come together in two chapters to cause mayhem and one frightful thriller. Go insane inside of the “Sanctuary of Insanity,” go in normal and leave demented half out of your mind wondering what was real and what wasn’t. . .
my writings
I've written a lot of things in my life many of them followed my emotions and i want to share a them. But i will be presenting it as a soap opera style.
The name of this first piece is America's Best Thrillers.
Slowly turning the dark corner as you enter another dimension, you wonder what’s going to jump out at you. Gripping your friend’s clothes as you make a near death escape from the living dead. You cry and scream bloody murder, but no one hears you over the haunting groans of the undead. You practically wet your pants before you find the exit back into the dimension of the living. It is Bennett’s Curse back again for All Hollow’s Eve and ready to scare all who DARE to enter shamefully. So be ready to scream at the horror. . .
The name of this first piece is America's Best Thrillers.
Slowly turning the dark corner as you enter another dimension, you wonder what’s going to jump out at you. Gripping your friend’s clothes as you make a near death escape from the living dead. You cry and scream bloody murder, but no one hears you over the haunting groans of the undead. You practically wet your pants before you find the exit back into the dimension of the living. It is Bennett’s Curse back again for All Hollow’s Eve and ready to scare all who DARE to enter shamefully. So be ready to scream at the horror. . .
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